The Su family were all at the edge of the field.
Even the little kids came running.
Looking at the golden rice fields in front of me, I couldn't be happier.
No one wants to cry over something that should be happy, but they can't bear it.
It is difficult, too difficult to farm well in the land of exile.
Old man Su leaned over and brushed the rice in front of him with his rough hands. He turned his head and smiled at his wife, "Old lady, the millet we planted is ready to be harvested."
Old woman Su also smiled, nodded, and nodded again, "Hey, I can take it, I can take it..."
Su Er couldn't bear this scene. He clapped his hand hard on his thigh and shouted loudly, "What are you waiting for? Let's start work! It's serious to take back the millet quickly. If it's too late, those outside who are holding back the grain will not be able to bear it." I know what bad ideas I can come up with. When the time comes and the crops we have worked so hard to grow are given to Huo Huo, we will really cry our eyes out!"
"No, hurry up! Ladies, go home and get the sickle basket!"
"I guess those people over there must have been staring at our rice fields. This time they must be angry to death! The millet we grow does not need to pay rent or tax, it is all our own!"
"Our own, our own! Hahahahaha!"
The previously depressing atmosphere was swept away by these few words, and the happy atmosphere began to rise to an all-time high.
The women on the edge of the fields who had been so excited that they were wiping away tears grinned from the corners of their mouths to their ears.
There is no need to pay rent or taxes, and everything grown is your own. This kind of good thing was not possible before the exile.
This is probably the only reward the place of exile can give to these suffering people.
In the next few days, the people in Tubei Village were crazy happy and busy.
The men were cutting crops in the fields, while the women were beating millet at home.
The beaten grains are dried and put into storage.
The villagers' mood is indescribable when they see the places where grain is kept at home growing from nothing to being piled full.
This is a good harvest.
It was earned through sweat and hard work as a family.
It is their achievement and their hope.
After the intense farming work, smoke rises from every household again, and in addition to the smell of fireworks, the air is full of the aroma of rice.
A mouthful of rice enters the mouth and throat. The sweetness of the rice and the bitter taste of tears are the first taste of rice that the villagers of Tubei Village have tasted after many years.
Even after many, many years passed, the family was never short of rice, and this taste will never be forgotten.
The Xiao Su family was naturally laughing and laughing.
There was so much rice harvested from the family's 20 acres of paddy fields that there was no room to put it, and it piled up in the courtyard of Du Lao and Huo's family.
When Su Da and Su Er knocked on the door of Changdong's house with two bags of millet, Changdong was still lying on the bed, unable to move.
The people outside knocked on the door for a long time but no one answered, so they spontaneously pushed the door open and walked in.
The two of them arrived before they were heard, shouting as they walked, "Changdong, are you still lying down? As for that? I just cut crops for two days. A grown man is so weak, but he still has less work to do! You will be at home from now on." I’ll come over and catch you when the time comes, so practice more!”
Changdong didn't want to talk.
Lying on the bed in the room, looking at the dusty thatch above my head, my eyes were dull.
"Changdong, Changdong! Are you really tired?" The annoying sounds outside were accompanied by footsteps approaching, and within a moment Su Dasu's two heads appeared in Changdong's field of vision.
"Hahaha! I'm paralyzed and can't move. Ouch!" Looking at the person lying on the bed with a disheveled look on his face, Su Er laughed unceremoniously.
Su Da also bent over, "It's normal, it's okay. When Lao Er and I first started working, we were almost the same as you. We were so tired that we couldn't straighten our backs every day. Later, we worked more and got used to it. With good waist bones, It's almost... Phew, Changdong, listen to us, you really need to practice more. We will plow the fields in a few days, and I will call you again then!"
Changdong remained motionless, his eyes squinted coldly, and he opened his lips with a feeble word, "Get out."
This caused the brothers to laugh even louder.
The slightest movement in his body felt as if his bones were broken. Changdong closed his eyes and endured it.
He looked at Bai Xiaofeng, the owner of Magpie Tower, who had a graceful and graceful scenery and had never spoken crude words before.
Anyone who wants to make him angry will be killed directly.
Now it turns into a long winter, and the tiger falls in Pingyang!
Just take a breath and worry about the dog!
Remember the account first and calculate it later!
The laughter still didn't stop, and the man who was laughing so hard that he couldn't stand up even touched the bed and stretched out his hand to help him up.
Changdong closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, then softly patted their hands away, "Go away, you idiot."
They both fell down laughing.
"Okay, don't lie down. Xiu'er has prepared some food over there. The brothers will help you over to eat. No matter how tired you are, you have to fill your stomach, right?"
"Let's carry you over, carry you, okay? You don't need to move, we two will serve you today!"
"Boss, you hold his armpits while I hold his legs. Come on, one, two, three! Let's go!"
Changdong struggled ineffectively, his facial features deformed with anger, "Lift your grandma! Get out! Let go! When I can move, you two are done!"
The knot in the beam is getting bigger and bigger, and it has become a knot that will never be untied in this life.
There is no reconciliation, there is no room for reconciliation!
Fuck him, he is an idiot! Why should he help the Su family cut crops?
Why does his plucking hand reach for the sickle? !
And Changxi, it is also a crime to be as timid as a mouse! He should be sent home early in the morning!
The Su family kitchen was already full of people. In addition to Du Lao and Duandao, the Huo couple were also invited.
To celebrate the harvest, the Su family specially cooked a large pot of white rice, and the dishes were much richer than usual.
Changdong was carried in by two men, and everyone inside was stunned for a moment. Then they turned their heads, some covered their mouths, some suppressed laughter, and some suppressed their blushes.
Changdong also turned his head away, no longer bothering to look at the faces.
He looked away.
No problem.
The shame is the long winter.
What does Bai Xiaofeng do to him? ?
After he sat down, a bowl full of rice was placed in front of him.
The little baby boy sitting diagonally across from him tilted his head and looked at him with dark eyes, "Uncle Changdong, are you tired?"
In the long winter, I looked at my nose and my heart, "Tired."
"hand pain?"
"pain."
"Want to feed you?"
"..."
The man next to him couldn't help it anymore, and burst into laughter that hit the roof.
News of the great harvest in Tubei Village has spread throughout the country, and the entire outer city of the place of exile has almost been shaken.
Ever since the vegetable garden was opened in Tubeishan, it has attracted the attention of countless people.
After arriving, the Xiao Su family took the lead and opened up rice fields in Qinghe Bay, and more and more eyes came to them.
Watching, waiting, anticipating... Countless people are eagerly waiting for the day of harvest.
When they saw that the people of Tubei Village were actually putting the grain they had grown into the granary, but there was still no movement at Pier 12, the inner and outer city that had been dormant all winter finally exploded to the ground.
There were people from all over the place of exile packing their bags overnight and heading to Tubei Village.
The big powers dare not bully you, but you can cultivate the land and be self-sufficient! Who else doesn’t want to go to Tubei Mountain!
